How [M]y college g[F] cucked me (Part 2?)

If you haven’t read Part 1, I recommend reading through it for some additional context on how this lifestyle came to be. After some requests, I figured I’d give an update on how our cuck story progressed with David, so let me know what you think! Linking the first part below for ease of access:

How my college gf cucked me (Part 1?) from cuckoldstories2

After our first time with David, Rebecca and I spoke a LOT about our experience over break. Although we previously talked about having some threesomes with other guys and girls, I couldn’t wait until the next time I got to see Rebecca working another dick. Rebecca raved about the experience talking about how she loved being the center of attention and being able to try out another cock. Although she loved vanilla ice cream, chocolate and strawberry were nice to taste every once in a while, you know? When we first spoke about approaching David, we figured the first time with David would probably result in a double blowjob scenario. The goal was always to have her fuck David but we were definitely shocked how quick we jumped into it. It was definitely hot being able to sit back and watch her in action almost like a personal pornstar. Even if David had a big cock, I loved being able to see Rebecca’s reaction (and lust) to getting fucked by him. Over break, we got kinkier roleplaying and using more toys to simulate threesomes and other kinks. She got really into the dirty talking when playing it out. Once we opened Pandora’s box with David, we knew things would be changing next semester.

[M]y 2019 Bumble Date Ends on the 6th Story of a Parking Garage…

Bumble isn’t a dating app I spend too much time on. I’ll get matches there a fair amount but most of the time the girl lets it expire. Every once in a while though I’ll chat with someone and it actually goes somewhere, this is one of those times.

It was summer here in Chicago and the mood was… incredibly horny. Though I suppose the mood is incredibly horny for me more often than not… either way. I had matched with Sarah and we had light conversation. She lived close enough that I suggested we just meet for drinks on the river. I don’t really remember her profile (this was a few years ago) and there may not have been much to read. Sarah was a dirty blonde haired, fair skinned girl; B-cups, and what looked to be long legs from her photos.

She beat me to the bar on the river, and as I’m walking up I see she’s sitting, wearing a cute jean skirt and tank top. I don’t think I held a poker face though when she stood, because she was easily 6’1” (I’m 5’9”). I’ve certainly dated girls taller than me, but it’s still a tiny shock when I’m not expecting it. I absolutely hadn’t looked at her height (that’s just not something I bother with, if I’m attracted, I’m attracted).

I got groped at a concert and I still cum thinking about it [FM] [Group]

*Disclaimer: Please do not grope strangers in concerts unless they explicitly ask for it. This story deals with a setting where I consented a posteriori, not fully a priori.*

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I’m on a rare voyeurism kick lately (let’s blame the warm weather), and I’ve caught myself cumming to a weird thing that happened to me many years ago at a metal concert.

Of course I dressed the part, which makes me giggle in retrospect. The gothic look did suit me. I had a black corset on, embellished with lace that draped over my cleavage. It cinched my small waist further in, showcasing my ample behind, covered by fishnets and a lace skirt. I wore heavy eye makeup and a gorgeous shade of blue on my lips.

I was used to playing bodyguard in such settings. My girlfriends were all petite; I was always the one people didn’t dare to mess with. I was tall, strong, and my outfit helped me look more intimidating. When someone got too close to any of us, I had no problem pushing him away. I think my self-confidence came from years of martial arts and a couple of knockouts in my history.

Hubby [F]inally gave me permission to suck my exes cock! Pt. 1

I went to the tanning bed to get tan lines like my ex wanted. While l was in the tanning bed all I could think about was how excited I was for him to see me naked again, to see him want me so fucking bad, and to see his excitement as I unbuttoned his pants, pulled out his cock, and put my lips around it.

I couldn’t help but make myself cum in the tanning bed.

The daytime MMFF [Group] I was lucky to join

I have an account on a swingers site and recently met a single male, who was also chatting to the same mf couple I was. We arranged a day time meet close in a hotel close to the airport that allwed day time bookings, and met in the bar for a quick flirty drink before quickly heading to the room.

Dressed up for the occasion, seconds after the door was closed my dress was over my head and I was standing in a fishnet laced body stocking and killer stripper heels. The female and I had already agreed our boundaries were minimal, so she started exploring my body while kissing me. The boys stood back with their cocks out stroking themselves to us getting onto the bed and her straight between my legs.

The next 3 hours flew by, all holes were fucked and filled by both guys, she had I shared orgasm after orgasms and took and shared loads on our faces. I was spitroasted, DVPd,.fucked with a strap on, my ass fought over and taken one after the other for 30 seconds until they could both cum. I was treated as a true lady, and a true slut by them all, it was amazing and I’ve already met the solo m for another session since!

How I became a summer camp slut [FM]

The summer before college I worked as a camp counsellor at this posh kids day camp. I was paid really well for what was essentially babysitting my siblings and hanging out with my friends. Seriously, these people were paying thousands of dollars to dump their offspring on us for things like “sensory play”. I worked a lot with Finn, who I’d seen around town but never really spoke to.

Finn wasn’t my type. Think Ryan Gosling as Ken in the upcoming Margot Robbie Barbie film, if he was in his 20s and had less abs. I much prefer Ryan Gosling in Drive. I would sometimes catch his gaze lingering and in response I would brush up on him, or stand a little too close and see how he’d react. I enjoyed making him flustered, and I know what effect I must’ve had. 18 year old me was a box blonde menace who loved flaunting every bit of skin possible and could still go out partying after a day with the tots. All that aside though, we made a strong team and I found myself looking forward to seeing him everyday.

I Finally Got My B[FF] Alone – Part Two

Part one is here if you’re interested: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/vdqxhj/i_finally_got_my_bff_alone/

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Somehow an entire movie had started and finished. I don’t think I focused on a single minute of it. I was hyper aware of the fact that I was sitting beside my best friend in the world, both of us completely naked. My mind just kept flashing back to about two hours before, when we were tangled together in that very spot exploring every inch of each other. All I wanted to do was reach between her legs and see if she was still as turned on as I was, but this time I really needed her to initiate things. It was always me starting it, and just this once I wanted her to reach for me first.

We sat in silence for a few minutes longer, and then I sighed loudly to see if maybe she’d take a hint. “I have an idea!” she said, and then disappeared upstairs. I wasn’t sure if I was supposed to follow her. Just as I was about to get up, she came back with a shoebox and plopped back down beside me. She pushed it towards me. “Open it” she said with a sly smile. I was expecting old pictures, or some sort of time capsule of our friendship. Katie was big on scrapbooking. Imagine my surprise when I opened the box and saw a small assortment of toys.

[M] Asher and [M} I at the desert hot springs

Re-post from a few years ago. I deleted my account, but now I’m back.

All participants 18, names changed to protect the horny. This took place in the late 90’s when I was a sophomore in college.

Maybe I’ve been closeted bi my entire life, but I don’t really feel that the label would change me, so I prefer to just think of myself as a horny guy that can be flexible in the right moment. 99% of the time I’m straight, with straight desires and tendencies – women, tits, ass, pussy, etc. I watched Free Solo a while back, and I began reminiscing about my own climbing days in high school when I would skip school to go bouldering during the week, and take camping trips with my buds to the mountains to do a few multi-pitch climbs. We were never anywhere close to pro climbers, but we had a blast.

[MF] My [26M] neighbor [37F] and I are back at it

It has been a few months since my last post about this. Life has been busy, people are traveling, you know how it goes. My neighbor and I live in the same apartment building. We are both in relationships and used to fuck multiple times per week. So it has been a while since the last time we fucked.

The AC in our building has been broken since yesterday morning so it has been ungodly hot. Me and my neighbor both have a big kink for sweaty sex so naturally this got me thinking about our past romps. In all honesty, I thought we were done as it had been a few weeks since we last spoke and fucked. I was fine with that, I figured we had our fun and things like this usually burn out after a few weeks. Yesterday around 11am I get a text from her. It was just a casual conversation, catching up, seeing what’s new. Just typical bs small talk. Then out of nowhere she goes “I’m sweating so bad right now, can we please have a sweaty fuck”. Luckily my gf was gone for work so I went up to her place. As I was in the elevator, my dick started getting rock hard just thinking about what was about to happen.

[MM] Male hotel housekeeper sucked my cock.

I play str8 at home, but if I go out of town the first thing I do is sign in to grindr and see if any local guys want to suck my dick. I went to another city last month, and signed in as usual, but there weren’t many guys I was interested in.

At breakfast in the hotel restaurant, I saw three different guys (two at one table, one at another) who I could tell from their photos and distance (less than 100 feet!) were the same guys on there, but none of them replied to my messages.

Later in the afternoon, there was another guy 83 feet away. He was older than I liked, but wrote back right away. Then he asked, “Are you a guest at the hotel?” I said yes – are you? And he said “No.” and didn’t reply for a bit. Then it hit me that maybe he is an employee. So I asked.

“Housekeeper.” he said.

“Want to come suck my cock?”

“Yes but nervous I’ll get fired.”

“I won’t report you.”

“There are cameras though.”